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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Oh you know my love it grows, like an autumn
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Big man - a holy tardis of silences So wise you
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, From my kitchen window, I spy Buddy. Where did his mother
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Well it seems you've got a baby girl to a
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, My friend Nick was made up of coloured bits That he
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Well I've heard there was a secret chord That David
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Year was 19...1980...1985. Me and my Dad (he's the only one
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Like a red light flashing, like a message from the door
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Storeman, your eyes are watery white. "Another long long night?" and
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, awkward sighs awkward silence in a crimson room room that speaks
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Factory by five, and as the morning hits, she's working a
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Late night wedding bells and all the world is quiet and
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Hush hush have you heard? Elenor's got a midnight bird. Hush hush
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Monday comes and Tuesday cries, cause on Saturday, yeah on Saturday
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, You think I'm no good because I've got A boy back
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, I built a riverboat for you, and called her Old
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, We are living in a treehouse In the middle of the
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Once a starry picking night I fell into your arms like
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Rain fell red, red like the dust from my Uncle's campfire
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, The thing about grief is It knows what I did and It
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, If life were like a mountain, did you, did you
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Trying, trying not to loose my load. Wondering, wondering which is
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, There are parts of the puzzle that remain unseen. There are
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, You call me on the line, Sing me a song about
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Yes I miss you like the rain falling softly on
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, It doesn't matter how beautiful you look, I am not allowed
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, I neatly fold our love in four, I hug my mother,
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, You think I'm no good because I've got A boy back
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, God made people like me to love people like you. I
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By Clare Bowditch And The Fe, Once a starry picking night I fell into your arms like
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